I like to rotate the music on my mp3 player, to serenade me throughout the day, around the loop, over the Chicago River, and block out the noise of the crazy homeless person sitting next to me.  Some things come and go, but one that always remains is Rachmaninoff Symphony Nr. 2, recorded with my dear friends, PJ and the gang.  When the 3rd movement begins, I hear Richie begin his solo, and all the people that I love, and I always sigh.  I remember the amazing people I have in my life, the amazing experiences I’ve had, and all the good to come.  Sometimes, you just need a little reminder in the form of a musical hug.  I miss you guys!